LOST

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  • Lost Love

    LOST

    I look in his eyes
    The flame is gone
    I search for what use to be
    I run to the mirror
    To see a middle aged women
    I whisper
    Where did i go
    How did i loose
    His kisses once so sweer
    His touch once tenderI
    I felt his love
    I felt his warmth
    Now i look to the distence of
    The past
    I look to see
    Where did i go
    Where am i
    How did i loose
    I can not brearhe sometie
    When i feel the chill
    When my eyes meet his
    I cant see me
    Where did i go

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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